Endless Quasar Dream

In the embrace of an eternal night, the stars whisper stories of forgotten echoes. Between the strands of cosmic silence, the past breathes a sigh, touching gently upon the

What lies in the blank spaces of time, those observational kytes threading moments into a

Somewhere between the worlds, a quasar dances, a luminescent symphony of

Unfinished tales of yesterday's shadows, weaving through the fabric of celestial dreams, and the

Reaching out to touch the undefined, the discourse spoken by

To the future's echoing heart, where silence blooms into